The fairy mountain is surrounded by fairy mist all the year round, the mountain peak soars into the clouds, and the fragrance of flowers and water vapor blowing in the wind is refreshing.But it is this forbidden place. Looking around the towering trees, it is eerie and terrifying, and it is almost impossible to see even a glimmer of time, let alone full of vitality.

The forbidden area of ​​Kongtong Xianmen is a very special existence.

There are regulations in the fairy gate, except for the fairy master, all disciples are not allowed to approach here, even the three elders are no exception.At this time, Fu Zisu was standing at the stone tablet engraved with the forbidden area, and caressing the stone tablet with his palm, the cold feeling went straight to the bottom of his heart.

The fairy master glanced at him lightly, "Let's go."

"Ah."

The Immortal Lord walked in front, with an even gait, not in a hurry, and walked in along a small path on the right hand side. The deeper it went, the quieter it became, and even the most common and visible insects could hardly be heard.

At the end of the path, there is a cave, the Immortal Master lifted the restriction with a wave of his sleeve, and led him into it.

Entering the cave is a new world, the inside of the cave is huge, and the wall is inlaid with a circle of night pearls, which is enough to illuminate the cave extremely brightly, but the strange thing is that there is nothing in front of it.

The Immortal Master led him to continue walking into the cave, and as they continued to go deeper, the so-called small world in front of them gradually opened up, and at the end it was as big as the Palace of Shenyan.

The cave was very empty, with a simple bed and a small table with only a pot of tea and a cup.

In addition, there is a transparent coffin.

coffin?

Fu Zisu couldn't help being taken aback, but he was taught to be cautious in his words and deeds since he was a child, so he naturally wouldn't ask too much.

But the fairy master didn't seem to want to hide it from him. He walked up to the transparent coffin, stretched out his hand to caress it, and Fu Zisu followed his movements to look over.I saw that in that short moment, the eyebrows of the always cold-faced fairy master were tinged with tenderness, and there was a little fluctuation in those eyes like stagnant water.

Fu Zisu only glanced at it, then lowered his head again.

In his mind, Master has always been aloof and spotless.What's more, although they have always been called master and apprentice, the words they usually say are only a few words, and most of them are taught by the elder brother.

Seeing Master showing such an appearance now really surprised him a bit.

"You come here too." The Immortal Master waved at him.

Now it is like this, it really seems to have a bit of an ordinary relationship between master and apprentice.

Fu Zisu hesitated for a while, then saw that the Immortal Lord was still the same, so he took a few steps forward, and the face of the person in the crystal coffin was clearly revealed.

It was a man, as jade as clear, a modest gentleman, he was lying there in white clothes, as if he wanted to blend into this white jade crystal coffin.But what made him more concerned was that the person in front of him had already lost his breath.

He once read it in a book, saying that the white jade crystal coffin has the effect of living dead, flesh and bones, and can protect the corpse from decay for thousands of years.But if someone lifts the lid of the coffin, the person in the coffin can be turned into ashes in an instant.

Did not expect to see it in this situation.

"Master, this is..."

"He is my junior brother, that is, your little junior uncle. It's just that even Hong'er hadn't joined my sect when he was still alive. It's common sense that you don't know." The fairy master said lightly.

"The disciple is reckless."

The fairy master looked at him, and asked softly: "Although you and I are master and apprentice, let's do the math, but we haven't seen each other for 300 years, right?"

"330 two years and fourteen days."

"It's been so long..." the fairy master murmured in a low voice.

"I have no objection to the matter between you and Xue Xun."

Fu Zisu was taken aback, "Master..."

"Although I am not in the world, I am not those pedantic and stubborn people. Whether it is a man or a woman, as long as the three of you like it, I will not say anything." The fairy master paused, stared at him and said , "But Xue Xun must die."

Fu Zisu's heart suddenly panicked, and a fear that he had never thought of suddenly surged into his heart at that moment, drowning him completely.

"Master, this disciple doesn't understand."

The Immortal Lord didn't look at him, but walked to the side of Bai Yujing's coffin, looked at the person lying quietly inside and said: "I grew up with my junior brother, practicing swords together, and fighting demons together. In that day, everything changed suddenly. That day, my junior brother was drunk, like a woman he admired, and told me all the words that were suppressed in his heart. At that time, I was still A young man who has not experienced much in the world, facing this scene, subconsciously fled in despair."

"Junior Brother has always been a stable and reliable person in my heart, but that day, he was crying in front of me like a child. He hugged me tightly and said that he would treat me well for the rest of his life." , I was just listening to it as a joke at the time, but the younger brother took it seriously."

"Later, the more he was like this, the more annoyed I became in my heart. I wished I could not see him every day. Later... I even had the idea of ​​letting him die..."

The fairy master stood there, speaking in a calm tone, but even so, Fu Zisu felt the man in front of him, the kind of omnipotent master in his mind, lonely, and the sadness emanating from his whole body, bringing With the kind of sadness that cannot be dispatched, people can see all his melancholy at a glance.

This is a master he has never seen before.

"and after?"

"Later, the Demon Dao attacked aggressively. At that time, I had already taken over the Kongdong Immortal Sect, so I had no time to take care of him. But it was also from then on, and it was also the last time we met." The Immortal Lord said softly, " Later, what I heard was the news that he died in battle with Demon Venerable Yinfeng."

"On that day, I started the killing ring, raised my sword and slaughtered half of the troops brought by the Demon Dao, and fought against the Demon Lord Yinfeng for ten days and ten nights. But I also lost my most in that battle. Dear junior, I also lost the deepest thought in my heart..."

Xue Xun said after a long while silently: "Does Master like the little uncle?"

"Do you like it?" The fairy master looked at the white jade crystal coffin, and the people inside were lying quietly, as if he had returned to the most peaceful time of the day, "Maybe, he is here, I think he is annoying, but He's gone, but there's a big piece of emptiness in my heart, this should be... that's what you guys said, right?"

The fairy master turned around and said to him: "So, I am very pleased with the matter between you and Xue Xun."

Fu Zisu was puzzled, "But why, Master..."

"Because, this is destiny." The fairy master interrupted him.

"Disciple doesn't believe in fate," Fu Zisu said decisively, "Eldest brother has accepted the Kongdong Immortal Sect, even without me, Eldest Brother can continue to carry forward the Immortal Sect."

"It's useless," the fairy lord shook his head, "The way of all things has already been determined, and how can ants like us be able to decide."

Fu Zisu frowned, "Master, when did you become like this?"

"If you don't believe it, it's up to you."

Fu Zisu pursed his lips, "Master, Rong Zisu offended." After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out of the cave, but before he took three steps, the restraint in front of him suddenly burst into light, forcing him back directly.

When I looked again, the Immortal Lord had stood outside the restriction at some point, his stagnant eyes fluctuated slightly, and he said: "You are a disciple chosen by the Dao of Heaven, and your fate will be determined by the Dao of Heaven, not by the Dao of Heaven. up to you."

Fu Zisu seemed to have thought of something suddenly, his face was horrified, but he was bounced back when he stepped forward, "Xue Xun? Where's Xue Xun?!"

"You stay here well." The fairy lord avoided answering, turned around and walked out.

What happened on that day was the moment he regretted the most in his life, and he would never allow his disciples to repeat the same mistakes.

"Master."

Outside the forbidden area, Gu Hong and Zhong Li Nian hurriedly saluted.

The Immortal Lord didn't even stop, and walked past them directly, "You should also take a good rest."

"Master..."

Zhong Linian wanted to catch up, but was pulled back by Gu Hong.

"It's useless."

Zhong Linian bit his lips and said, "Senior brother, that son Su Ta..."

Gu Hong sighed lightly and said: "Looking at it now, things are indeed as we thought. Since it is a matter decided by Master, even we can't do anything about it. As for Zisu, we need to look at him more to be wise." yes."

Zhong Linian thought for a while, then sighed: "That's the only way to go."

Three days later, the Demon Slaying Conference was held at the Tianjingtai as scheduled.

As soon as this remark came out, it was like a pot of cold water suddenly poured into a boiling oil pan, boiling both immortals and demons.

"... You know, the Demon Slaying Conference three days later is not a joke like the Demon Slaughter Conference a few months ago. Last time it was hosted by some well-known sects. This time, it will be really different Well, you don’t need to look at the joint collaboration of the four major sects, you should know how big it is after thinking about it.”

In the small teahouse at Tianjingtai, Song Mang, who was carrying a nine-ring sword, was sitting at a small table. When he was talking about passion, he suddenly slapped the table, talking endlessly about the major events in the world that will happen in the future.

"I heard that even the old ancestor in the Kongtong fairy gate has left the customs this time. Hey, you guys, don't tell me that you haven't heard of that old ancestor, he has already stepped into the immortal way People, maybe just waving your sleeves can blow you small bodies thousands of miles away."

As soon as he said this, everyone immediately burst into laughter, but some people asked, "Wait, if you say that, there is a lot to say here."

Song Mang also asked: "How do you say that?"

"Think about it, the last battle to cut Luya was at the peak of the Devil's Cult, but it was also fought by Fu Zisu, the third disciple of the Kongdong Immortal Sect, and even the three elders didn't show up. But now, I have heard that the Demon Venerable Xue Xun has long been abolished by the people of the Xianmen, and the Demon Cult is also in decline. Why... why did he alarm the old ancestor this time? Are you kidding me?!"

Song Mang hesitated and nodded, "This brother's analysis is still reasonable."

The person who spoke before laughed, "Hey, I said, Lao Song, didn't you say that you know everything? Why is it that you don't know anything right now?"

"This..." Song Mang scratched his head, and laughed a few times, "Maybe I slept too much yesterday, so I lost all my sleep!"

Everyone roared with laughter again.

They were just joking around here, but no one thought that when that day came, the Tianjingtai would be heavily guarded like never before, and even ten miles away from the mountain to the foot of the mountain, there would be no There are people from the four major sects guarding it, and every move is governed by rules.

Three days later.

The huge Tianjingtai has long been surrounded by water.

Everyone looked on tiptoe, although the suzerains of the four major sects were all here, but what they really wanted to see was the Demon Lord:

——Xue Xun.

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